The time is ticking... so ever loudly.
Amidst the silence, nothing goes unnoticed...
A sniffle, a cough that is held back with great effort,
the pen that keeps on rattling on the table,
can be heard throughout the exam hall.
The sign of uneasiness,
it's so obvious and clear.
As I crack my head, struggle for a solution,
Praying this paper would be my last hope, my salvation.
Then the silence is broken,
"Students, your time is up, please stop writing"
A huge sigh of relief follows,
As the papers are collected one by one.
Quick as a flash, the exam hall is emptied,
Where distant laughter can be heard afar.
Alas, how long this feeling of relief shall last??
I may never be cheerful again...
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